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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:18 am
Grey Moonfang IV The only issue for Aella would be the presence of that IF in Victoria's own thoughts. The very instant that wind appeared, that Aella began to descend, the Machop would scream bloody murder. Turning around quicker then should have been possible for any single creature the Fighting-Type began to swiftly run away, once again beginning to circle around wide once he got too far from his trainer.
If she hoped to hit him she'd have to catch him first.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:28 am
She would miss, by inches as she lands on all fours in the midst of the area. Her tail flicking from one side to another in what can be called almost a nervous tick ...she lost the last match badly, and she had to wonder if it would happen again ....as Victoria gave a quick wave in her direction.
She knew what had to be done then ...as she scramble back to her as fast as possible. Her tail was flicking as she ran ...she would try that attack again, but only if she got the boost up necessary for launch as she ran and leap upon the outstretched arm of Victoria.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:37 am
While Aella ran back to her trainer, the Machop on the other hand would proceed to peel himself off the pavement. He'd ducked at the last possible instant. Not that he'd really wanted to, but a certain wrench was laying on the ground at his feet...
"MACHOP KNOCKOFF!!!" The Worker screamed abruptly, his voice a few octaves higher then absolutely necessary. It was almost beginning to seem like the man was taking issue with the volume of his voice...
Scrambling back up to his feet, the Machop would grab the wrench in the process.
Once he was certain of Aella's position he'd keep one eye on her...oddly the one with the twitched...and hurl the wrench with all his strength. A Knock-Off attack certain to knock at least someone's block off!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:43 am
(14 - 8 + 16 - 14 = 8dmg)
The hit sent her off of her paws as she hit the ground hard on her face. The wrench bouncing off of her skull as it spun a few times before it hit the ground behind her ....as her nose bleed a bit from the attack as she sat back up rubbing her skull.
That wasn't fun, it wasn't fun at all as she turns and glares at her opponent in the distances.
Then she would make the jump upwards anyway ...as she latches onto ...Victoria's arm.
"Close cut,"
She would tell her as she threw the squirrel upwards one more. If this didn't work, she would aim her attacks at lowering his ...until it was as harmless as possible as she would come downwards at her oppoenent again. Sweeping by so fast that the air in her wake would literally cut as she landed on her paws with her tail whipping behind her.
Aella
Emolga [F] Lv 6
Nature: Rash
Stats: HP: -16/24,PP: 25, ATK: 15,DEF: 14,SPD: 19,SP. ATK:16,SP.DEF: 12
MOVES: - Air Slash - Charm - Quick Attack -Thundershock
EXP: 265/500
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:49 am
For a few sparse moments the Machop would simply stand there, locked in the position of his throw, chest heaving up and down with each brief. For an instant he'd look as a Fighting-Type should strong and determined; but then that twitch of the eye would return. She was coming toward him again...
From then on the wailing would continue, as the Machop's arms went up, and he was off screaming like a lunatic. ">Geeet it awaaaaaaaaay!!!!<" He cried as he ran passed his trainer, limbs flailing wildly.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:00 am
Though that moment was all that needed, that hesitation, that fire, and it was over as the move swept past him ...leaving an actual deep cut into the ground ...as the pokemon passes him by. Landing on her four paws, her tail would sweep one way and then the other ...in her own excitement.
She would turn to see if this fight was over ....though there was a part of her that would regret it, and a part that wished for it beyond anything else. They still had a ways to go, and she was determined to get through this time.
Though she would see that it was indeed over.
(20 - 11 + 16 - 11 =14 x2 = 28dmg + flinch)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:33 am
Jitters HP: -2 [Aella Gained: 68 EXP]
[Phobia Gained: 90 EXP]Indeed the battle was over as the Machop hit the ground...but it was only for the Machop that this fight had met it's end. In victory the Emolga had forgotten something. Her opponent was not the usual wild rabble they were used to facing, but a trainer with Pokemon of his own...like Victoria, what were the odds he only carried one?
Sparks dancing along his shoulders, the worker would begin breathing heavily as he recalled his Machop, acting much as if he'd taken that attack himself. Then his hand would go to the second ball upon his belt, grasping his tightly in his gloved hands before tossing it forward.
Briefly the sphere would sail through the air, and when it burst open the Emolga's worst nightmare would reveal itself. Truthfully the nightmare of any Electric-Type.
Feet spread wide apart in a battle stance, with sandy brown eyes watching beneath a thick bleached skull and a large held high in her right hand, was a Cubone.
Unlike the Cubone before her this Pokemon bore no twitch, no visible quirk, just a gaze filled with determination.  Cubone [F]
Conny, Lv 6
Nature: Lonely Ability: Lighting Rod Stats:HP:23/PP:21/ATK:13/DEF:16/SPD:11/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:12 MOVES:- Iron Head - Tail Whip
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:53 am
Aella
Emolga [F] Lv 6
Nature: Rash
Stats: HP:16/24,PP: 25, ATK: 15,DEF: 14,SPD: 19,SP. ATK:16,SP.DEF: 12
MOVES: - Air Slash - Charm - Quick Attack -Thundershock
EXP: 333/500
If Aella had been a true ....electric type she might have had that problem, but her duo personality made her tails twitch lightly. She would make a one quick jump up ...as Victoria kept her arm out for her. Speed was on her side, and not only that, but she had gained a bit more on her attacks. As her confidences made her cheeks swell a bit with pride.
"Can you take this one down fast?"
The Emolga would chatter her teeth only once as her eyes narrowed.
"Good,"
Victoria told her before she turned her attention back to the man whom was currently standing before them.
"Hey, what is going on with you?" "I thought you were too far gone to be actually participating in this match." "So if you aren't, why are you fighting me?"
The girl would ask as Victoria would throw her upwards again. The flying type would angle herself as she came down again with another air slash.
Phobia goes up a level
Sableye [M] Lv 4
Nature: Naughty
Stats:
HP: 7/19, PP: 19, ATK: 13, DEF: 12, SPD: 10, SP. ATK: 11, SP. DEF: 12
Moves: -Scratch -Leer -Foresight -Mean Look
EXP: 373/300
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 4:28 am
The Cubone's gaze would not falter as she watched the Emolga climb into the air and unleash her assault. The Ground-Type would plant her feet firmly against the ground, tail acting as a balance as she lifted both arms and began to twirl a large bleach white femur...the traditional bone club...in front of her like a windmill. Though the Emolga held no fear of the Cubone, perhaps she should have.
A Ground-Type held no advantage against a Flying-Type, but this was one well versed in combating her other half, a master at exterminating stray Electric-Types from the Power Plant.
The Pokemon's trainer would be dealing with other problems in the mean time.
Managing two steps forward, the man would abruptly topple, his shoulder slamming into the side of one of the various machines in the area. Electricity danced sporadically along his body as he grasped his arm, grunting against the pain "SHUT UP!" He yelled, next grabbing at his face. The man's hair began to lightly frizz "Just SHUT UP! A kid..." He flinched as the electricity still somehow running through his body flared up again ">...a kid shouldn't even be here!"
"This isn't a playground~!" It didn't seem like a conversation with this man was going to get her very far.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 4:36 am
(20 - 4 + 16 - 12 = 20dmg + flinch)
The Cubone should have known better, as the attack cut into him as she landed. Her tail flicking a bit behind her ...as she smirked lightly. She had timed it right and pass between that bone as it twirl and her cutting wind had followed as the air slash him ....though it had been luck and good life that it hadn't gotten as much of an effect as she wished.
This fight wasn't over, but that Cubone would be hurt as she turns towards him.
Like his trainer had ...he would flinch, and in that moment she saw his back and her chance as she charges at full speed. Her attack this time she was going to use was Quick Attack ...for she was a creature of quite a few tricks, air, electricity, and normal type moves all ...were in her paws and she would use each one.
"I am not the one discharging electricity everywhere, and I am here, not just because I am a kid, but because I am member of the tactics team."
Victoria would shout back at him.
She knew she was talking to someone half there, but she was noticing as well how this battle was going more in her favor then the last. Maybe, talking to him was a good thing as Aella turns and comes speeding at the pokemon with a quick attack.
(+1 to attacks rolls)
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 4:57 am
((~smacks you with a rolled up newspaper.~ HER! THE CUBONE IS A GIRL!!! ))
Tail flicking faintly, the Cubone would peel herself off the concrete, her feet still managing to stay flat beneath her.
Raising both hands, she was forced to shift the skull over her head so that the position of her eyes matched up with the sockets once more. The wind had done more then simply slice into her thick hide...a fact proven by the wide crack formed in the middle of the bleached white bone.
Unfortunately for the Cubone, that little adjustment would be all the Emolga would need. Not exactly a flinch in the traditional sense, but it had left her blind for a few moments longer then desirable.
The Ground-Type would only have enough to turn about and raise her bone defensively like a staff in hopes of deflecting the blow. This was not the end...no, this would not be her end!
"Tactic's...smactics...strategy ain't no good against a bolt of lighting!" The man declared, slumping forward slightly, his hand leaving the surface of the metal beside him just as a bolt descended from the heavens and struck the machine.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:35 am
(20 - 18 + 15 - 16 = 1dmg - I have no clue why I am so determined that he is a boy instead of a girl.)
It was a mistake on their part ...as the Emogla would hit, but not with the strength needed to put down the Cubone. They should have gone all out, but in the end had slowed down their attack ...a foolish tactics as she slides to a stop facing Victoria.
The girl would hold out her arm.
"Relent, this isn't a matter of tactics, but intelligences."
Aella made that leap for her arm as the lightning struck the machine. Victoria staring right at him would find herself instantly blinded by the move. Her eyes growing wide before it would become the world went blank to her for the moment ....as Aella would turn swiftly on the girl's arm as she moves to try and to cover her eyes.
A futile gesture but it was one that the girl made anyway ....as the Emolga tried to keep her balance then.
For all extents and purposes there would seem to be no ...defense then ...as Aella would do the only thing she could think of. She would leap to the ground in defense of her trainer.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:42 am
Even as she took the Quickattack the Cubone's feet would never quite leave the concrete beneath her. It was a lesson she'd learned well in this place; always keep your feet flat against the ground. It wouldn't stop electricity on it's own, but it would make certain it passed through quickly.
Striking the end of her bone club once against the earth, the Cubone would take off at a run, head down. Eyes narrowed, she would barrel straight for the Emolga with all haste.
The skull upon her head would shimmer like polished steel, her speed increasing as she flung her weight forward. Iron Head, an attack which brought an entirely different meaning to the phrase 'Use your head!'
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:31 am
(19 - 8 + 13 - 14 = 10dmg/2 = 5dmg)
The attack would catch her, and if it had been anything but a steel attack she would have been gravely injured. But it wasn't it was a move that she could take and then give back ...as she was sent twirling backwards head over tail for a few feet. Stopping with her legs spread out on her belly ....as the pain made her wince ....slightly as she flinches. Her eyes off of her attacker as Victoria started to recover her own sight.
Her eyes now starting to see spots as Aella tries to hold her on at that moment against her opponent.
Aella
Emolga [F] Lv 6
Nature: Rash
Stats: HP: 11/24,PP: 25, ATK: 15,DEF: 14,SPD: 19,SP. ATK:16,SP.DEF: 12
MOVES: - Air Slash - Charm - Quick Attack -Thundershock
EXP: 265/500
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:45 am
Snorting fiercely, the Cubone would smack her bone club against the ground, releasing her grip at the last possible second and causing it to ricochet off the concrete.
As her weapon went flying into the air, the Cubone would charge forward, head down and glimmering once more like steel. The intent was rather simple. She would charge forward, smash into the Emolga, and catch her femur. That was...if all went according to plan. A simple plan to be expected of one with Iron Head.
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